This was a problem that likely now confronted all Human Cultivators, the Dragon Race, and the Demon Race.
A weakness?
The Purple Dragon probably felt more pressure than anyone. This was the first time the Dragon Race had ever felt such intangible pressure.
The Dragon Emperor's evaluation of Wang Meng was that he was a factor beyond destiny.
Elusive and unfathomable—that was the understanding of someone at the Dragon Emperor's level.
As for Linglong, her warning was simple: never, ever use a Spiritual Power attack on Wang Meng.
The problem was... besides that, what else could they use?
Words were futile. With a single battle, Wang Meng had answered all questions, only to raise an even bigger one.
What exactly was he?
How could this be? Wasn't he a Sword Cultivator? Didn't he have a Five Elements Body?
Why was he like a beast from the Primordial Chaos—completely inscrutable, with no discernible tells?
